The next day was a typical Sunday for us. Which meant DDR wars, Sing offs, war on the wii, and it was all for the TV remote. Then we’d have a late lunch and I’d study for the next week until dinner. Yes I am boring but live with it. Only this time after dinner I packed my bags with everything I owned. Well sort of. You get my point. By eight o clock, everyone was ready. Satan kept some of the wild animals to throw at people in case we bumped into any of them.
Zee sent the signal out for Mabel to start the bomb and we stayed in the apartment waiting for the loud ‘boom’ sound and the evacuation bell to go off. The next few minutes were spontaneous.
The bomb exploded.
Girls screamed.
The signal went off.
The sound of girls running to the evacuation hall screaming.
We waited until everyone had left this apartment block before we snuck out. Half way through the block I started to get bored and decided to hum ‘mission impossible’ until Zee told me to stop it. But she looked amused so I don’t think I’ll get into too much trouble.
We made it half-way to the jets unnoticed but squad 26 (each group of girls is called a squad. There are about 7-9 girls in each squad. There are 120 squads. 26 is the squad number and what their used for. Squad 1-30 is purely for defensive stuff. Squad 31-90 is offensive. Squad 91-120 is where the rest of the girls who aren’t put on the front line put. I am in squad 46) who was on duty for guarding the jets noticed us and obviously attacked us. Squad 26 is my squads rival so once they knew who we were; they were determined to catch/kill us. So we had no choice but to attack.
It no longer mattered that they were related to us. All that mattered was the fact that they were on the offensive, they stood in our way to freedom and they were going to hurt MY family. So we did the instinctive that our teachers taught us. We immediately went on the offensive, using our opponent’s moves against themselves. No offense blocks everything; it always opens a part of the body up making that part open for attack.
Without hesitation Poppy lunged at them her movements a blur and almost instantly took down two of the opponent’s. We joined the fight acting completely out of instinct, targeting nerve points making certain places go numb and completely paralyzing other places. Satan got the rope out and tied them up while I jabbed the nerve points in their necks it knock them out and make them forget the past few moments.
We rushed to a jet at the back of the jet wing, where a jet for us should be. It was a ‘medium sized’ jet compared to the other massive jets here. Well apparently Zee, jailbait, heartless, poppy and Satan the jet was unbelievably small and they were upset that Massie gave them such a small jet. We rushed up it and stared in horror at the sight that awaited us.
What the hell are they doing here?!
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Midnight's daughters
PertualanganBrooklyn never had the life she wanted. Her mother was a teen mother and disowned by her family when they discovered she was pregnant. Brooklyn and her twin brother Aaron were raised in such a way that they couldn't trust anyone. The 3 of them loath...
